Page 111 of Hold On

“Maybethat’syour weak spot,” Dominic said.

“Keep checking.”

Slight discomfort quickly shifted to deep-seated pleasure and Ren began to push back into Dominic’s thrusts.

“Turn over,” Dominic said. “I want to look at you.”

Ren turned but Dominic had to move Ren’s arm from over his eyes. It took a huge effort to open them but when he did, Dominic’s smile made it worth it.

“Still with me?” Dominic asked. “No thoughts of leaving on a jet plane?” He pushed two lubed fingers inside him and Ren groaned.

“Missed the flight. Damn it.”

Two fingers moving inside him, hittingthatplace with every shunt made Ren close his eyes and lose control of his mouth. Sounds poured out, some coherent, most not. If he was saying something stupid, he couldn’t help himself. When Dominic dropped his mouth to Ren’s cock and sucked as he finger-fucked him, Ren’s world turned white, then black and it filled with stars. When he opened his eyes, Dominic was looking up at him.

One long lick before he asked, “Want to come before, during, after?”

“You say that like there’s any choice.”

Dominic laughed. He came up on his knees, reached for the lube, then the condom, dropped the lube, and couldn’t open the condom.

“Mr Smooth,” Ren said. “Mr Perfect.”

“Mr Quick.”

“Don’t you dare.”

Dominic smiled. “How do you know I wasn’t talking about you?” He pulled on the condom and sighed. “Glad I managed that without looking like an idiot.”

Have you never…? Ren snapped off the thought. He didn’t want to know everything.

Dominic spread lube over his fingers and wrapped them around his cock, biting his lip as he slid his hand up and down, and Ren had to swallow his drool. Nothing mattered except this. The past had to be banished if they were to make the most of their future. And Ren wanted a future with Dominic no matter how hard it might be. He felt the broad head of Dominic’s cock touch the entrance to his body, and when he felt his mind flash back to…No!He focused on Dominic’s face along with the need to keep breathing.

“Oh God,” Dominic muttered as he pushed against him, rocking back and forth, not shoving himself in, just letting Ren feel. Ren stared at Dominic’s dark eyes, the tight line of his mouth, those sharp cheekbones.He won’t hurt me. If I say the Cessna word now, Dominic will stop.

Dominic pushed harder and sharp pain made Ren arch up. Dominic eased back.

“You need to just do it,” Ren said. “I can take it.”

“Who’s in charge?”

“I am.”

Dominichmmedand pushed forward again and this time Ren tensed. Dominic dropped down over him and rested on his elbows.

“Say the words,” Dominic whispered and kissed him. “If you need to, you can say them.”

Not the words that bubbled into Ren’s head. Not those words.

“Fuck me,” Ren said quietly. “Do it.”

Dominic pushed again and Ren sucked in a breath as his body resisted. He pushed back and felt his muscles accept the intrusion. It hurt, but he did everything he could to hide that. And when Dominic slid a little deeper, it stopped hurting and his body stopped trying to fight. Then Dominic was sliding the rest of the way until their groins were together, their bodies one. They both stilled.

“Is there any more of you?” Ren asked.

“You’re not ready for the other six inches.”

They laughed and Ren felt the ripple of Dominic’s cock inside him.

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